They would 'accidentally' press up their boobs against unsuspecting guys. Well, what can I say. Weirder things have happened I guess. I suppose many men would definitely prefer this tradition to stick. For me, giving someone a box will suffice thank you.
It was a more sane Xmas celebration for me compared to previous years. I remember one year when I got absolutely wasted by my girlfriends. This year, it was punch but it was special in many ways. Midway through the night, we realised that we had (amongst us 11 girls) six races and eight religions represented.
Imagine that, all of us from different backgrounds sitting together and enjoying each others' company. Most significantly, there were three Catholics, a Methodist, two Muslims and Jew, a Buddhist, two Hindus and a Taoist. Now how great is that? Away from the religious significance, Christmas has really become a wonderful season of friendship for us all.
We actually didn't even realise that until later. If only, the world was like our little gathering. We can all wish can't we? But inevitably, the real binding factor was when we started chatting about sex. We are all not that different at all. Sex is the ultimate unifier!
Missus Singapore out!
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